"These sinister Liuyang people, the vegetables that were sold by the load a few days ago are now sold by the bundle, and the price difference is more than doubled. If this continues, maybe they will be sold again tomorrow.
Double it." Fatty Ma, who went out to buy groceries early in the morning, came back angrily. There were only a few radishes and a cabbage in the huge basket. They in Tangcheng were used to Fatty Ma's complaints. This was already a matter of course.
Fatty Ma came back for the fourth time cursing people on the street.
There is only one reason for Fatty Ma to scold him, and that is because the prices outside are rising too fast, almost the same every day. Fatty Ma does not have the habit of carrying too much money with him, which is destined to make him have to go to school because he does not have enough money.
Return to the shelter to find Liu Shitou and get the money. Of course Liu Shitou also knows that Fatty Ma is not a greedy person. Every time he meets Fatty Ma coming to get money from him, Liu Shitou will always give more, but this can no longer be done.
skyrocketing prices.
"Okay, stop crying about being poor and hurry up to find Shitou to get money, otherwise the price of things will go up again soon." Not counting the gold bars hidden by Liu Shitou, there are more than 100 gold bars in Dayang alone.
The money Fatty Ma was talking about was just legal currency banknotes. No matter how the prices rose, the more than 100 yuan in Liu Shitou's hands was enough for them to live a good life for a few months.
"There is nothing we can do about it. The fighting is tense ahead, and many wounded soldiers have been sent down to rest and recuperate. As long as Changsha City can continue to fight, most of the wounded soldiers have been sent to Liuyang. With more people gathered, things will naturally
There will be not enough, and if there is not enough, the price will go up, and it will definitely be the same in other places." Mu Lianshan, who often goes out, obviously does not just treat people. Looking at his very sure look,
I know that he usually hangs around Liuyang.
Tang Cheng was talking quietly to Mu Lianshan when Wu Laosan came into the warehouse from the outside and said, "Dozens more wounded soldiers have come to the yard. The injuries on their bodies are not serious. Huang Chengzhong is very busy now."
Upon hearing this, Tang Cheng asked Wu Laosan to help him up. He walked slowly to the door of the warehouse and looked out. He didn't know when there were more than a dozen large trucks in the yard of the reception station. The newly arrived wounded soldiers that Wu Laosan said were coming from
The cart was lifted off.
Just looking at the blood stains on the stretchers under the wounded soldiers, Tang Cheng already knew that the injuries on these wounded soldiers were serious. After just a few glances, Tang Cheng frowned. "There are only so many shelters.
How can these wounded soldiers be accommodated in our house? Third brother, you go to Huang Chengzhong immediately and ask him to make two empty rooms for us, and let the warehouse serve as a ward for the newly arrived wounded soldiers." Tang Cheng said.
This decision was not made on a whim. If what Huang Chengzhong said was true, more and more wounded soldiers would be sent to the rear for rest. Instead of waiting for Huang Chengzhong to come to the door, it would be better to take the initiative and give up the warehouse.
"We live well, why should we let them out? Shitou and the others have put a lot of effort into renovating this place, why are they just helping others?" Wu Laosan obviously couldn't understand Tangcheng's intention, although it was in accordance with Tangcheng's rules.
He ordered to go out to find Huang Chengzhong, but he kept mumbling. The warehouse where Tangcheng and the others live now looks shabby from the outside, but the space inside is very large. Fatty Ma usually lives in it.
You don't have to worry about the prying eyes of the wounded soldiers in the shelter when you stew meat or something like that. If you move in with those wounded soldiers, you will probably have to eat meat in secret.
"In the future, there will only be more and more people in the yard. There are only 9 of us, but we occupy such a big place. There is no guarantee that no one will gossip. Huang Chengzhong got this webmaster with an arm. He can't just do it because of it.
Let's make him lose his position as the webmaster. At any rate, we can stay here only because of Huang Chengzhong's help. It's okay if we can't help him, but we can't harm him." Tang Cheng said a lot, wanting to prove himself.
This move was entirely out of consideration for Huang Chengzhong, but he didn't know that Mu Lianshan, who was sitting next to him, had already closed his eyes and dozed off.
"Damn it, it's all a waste of time." After talking for a long time, Tang Cheng realized that Mu Lianshan was still asleep, and then he glared at Mu Lianshan who was sleeping with his eyes closed.
When Wu Laosan took the order and found Huang Chengzhong, the latter was also worried about how to place the wounded soldiers who had woken up. Huang Chengzhong was overjoyed when he learned that Tang Cheng took the initiative to give up the warehouse. He then arranged for his soldiers to free up two rooms for Tang Cheng and the others.
The room was empty. Just waiting for Tang Cheng and the others to move out of the warehouse, he could move the newly arrived wounded soldiers into a warehouse with larger space.
With the help of Tang Cheng, Huang Chengzhong quickly solved the immediate crisis, but also solved the problem of shelter for the newly arrived wounded soldiers. A new problem appeared in front of Huang Chengzhong. If there were not enough medicines, among these newly arrived wounded soldiers,
A large number of people will lose their lives in the shelter. "Copy the black market?" Huang Chengzhong, who came to Tangcheng to find a solution, widened his eyes and thought to himself, what kind of solution is this?
"Do you know where the most drugs are? It's not a pharmacy or a hospital, but a black market." Tang Cheng didn't want to get involved in this matter, but he didn't want to see Huang Chengzhong in trouble, so he directly gave Huang Chengzhong a desperate plan. "I
If I didn't have enough medicine for this injury, I might have died eight times ago. Do you think Mr. Mu's herbal medicine is really effective for my injury? The medicine I used was made from stones and flowers from the black market.
It was bought with real money. If you have no money and no other options, what else can you do if you don’t find a solution on the black market?"
"I know you want to say that there is a back-up behind the black market, but don't forget that you are a soldier and there is a back-up behind you. The dignified 58th Army is not a third-rate army. The local black market guys in Liuyang probably don't have the guts yet.
Dare to confront your 58th Army." Seeing that Huang Chengzhong still looked hesitant, Tang Cheng directly expressed Huang Chengzhong's worries. If it were Liu Yangyang, he would have taken people to the black market to smash people's doors without saying a word and demand money.
Things have gone,
"You and I have been going south all the way, and we have seen a lot of things like broken troops causing harm to the countryside. What is the biggest reliance of defeated troops? They just don't care. Since their lives are no longer saved, what else do they care about. Even if things get big.
It's been reported and the trouble has been raised to the top. I don't think the big guys in the Military and Political Department will say anything. The things you got from the black market were not put into your personal pockets. They were all for the injured robes."
Huang Chengzhong swallowed dryly and replied softly, "There is also a shelter for the 60th Army here in Liuyang. The situation there is not very good. Otherwise, let's pull them in. If something happens,
It’s not easy for those in Changsha to take it out on our two troops.” Huang Chengzhong was thinking of not punishing the public because his family confiscated the entire Liuyang black market, which would easily arouse the anger of the higher-ups, and then he roped in the 60th Army to participate in the matter, even if
When someone from Changsha asked about this, he would be able to have someone to accompany him when the time came.
"You are very calculating, and you want to drag the people of the 60th Army into the water, but this is not bad. Treating so many wounded requires not only medicine, but also doctors and nursing staff. If possible, you can discuss it with the reception center of the 60th Army.
They should be combined together and the seriously injured and lightly injured who need special care should be placed separately. This can not only save manpower and material resources, but also facilitate the recovery and rest of the injured." Tang Cheng's suggestion was well thought out. After all, Huang Chengzhong's ability is limited.
By merging the two shelters together, Huang Chengzhong can find time and mind to do other things.
"We are just saying this. Besides, we still don't know how many drugs are on the black market in Liuyang. If the number of drugs is too small, there will be no such risk." The anxious Huang Chengzhong was about to go to the 60th Army immediately.
The first group army has an office in Changsha City. You'd better go to them to apply for food and medicine. They won't give it to them. Anyway, we want them to
I know you’re already in a lot of trouble here.”
Huang Chengzhong was a guy who knew nothing except fighting. Since Tangcheng had given him the idea, Huang Chengzhong left Liuyang early the next morning and went to the First Army Office in Changsha. His companion was
Huang Chengzhong, the stationmaster of the 60th Army Internment Station, went there for two days. When he returned to Liuyang on the third day, he was followed only by a truck carrying food and a small amount of medicine. In Huang Chengzhong’s words, this amount of things was not enough for the internment.
The brothers at the station were speechless.
Since it was no longer useful to go up there, Huang Chengzhong simply dragged the stationmaster of the 60th Army Internment Station to Tangcheng. The three of them closed the door and gathered together for a day, and finally decided to recruit the local Liuyang garrison to confiscate the black market.
"The garrison is a local gangster. If we want to deal with the black market, we must rely on their strength. Otherwise, we can't do it with the wounded soldiers in the shelter. The black market has everything. If you just want
The garrison, which can also share the benefits of food and medicine, will definitely agree to cooperate with you."
Seeing more and more people involved, Tang Cheng not only did not feel panic, but he was a little eager to try. Maybe it was because he had not fought for a long time. Tang Cheng, who just hid in the shelter and basked in the sun every day, was eager for waves.
There can be some changes in a calm life. The black market that turned Liuyang upside down was like a new toy to Tangcheng. It had not been a plan in his mind for a long time. Tangcheng was even a little addicted to it.
In a feeling.
The reply from the Liuyang Defense Group was indeed as expected by Tang Cheng. The black market in Liuyang was a large piece of delicious fat. It was not only Tang Cheng and others who were eyeing this piece of meat, the Liuyang Defense Group had already been salivating. After getting Huang Chengzhong's
The Liuyang garrison immediately hit it off with the proposal, and not only agreed to send manpower, but also agreed to help the two shelters raise some food and medicine at low prices.